For breakfast, we decided to go to the Flour Station which isa cafe that is located in the Camden market. I ordered an Earl Grey with a toasted ham and cheese sandwich and my mother took a cappucino with toasts. The bread was really delicious, the atmosphere super nice (we listened to some great jazz) and the place delightful.

After breakfast, we headed for the bus to the Victoria and Albert Museum. On the way, I took a picture of these kinds of multicolored donuts (picture below).

Quand nous sommes sorties du bus, il pleuvait à verse et évidemment, ce jour-là j'avais oublié de prendre mon parapluie avec moi. Nous étions très heureuses de pouvoir nous réfugier à l'intérieur du musée.When we got out of the bus, it was pouring rain and of course, that day I forgot to take my umbrella with me. We were very happy to be able to take refuge inside the museum.

If we decided to go to this museum it was mainly to see paintings of the Pre-Raphaelite movement that my mother and I are in love with. After almost making the complete tour of the museum (which is immense) we still had not found the part where the famous paintings are exposed. After asking, we finally got there (it's like they decided to keep the place hidden).

on the right : Flowers in a Glass Vase - Jacob van Walscapelle (1667)

The Day-Dream by Dante Gabriel Rossetti (1882)

L'immensité de Gustave Courbet (1877)

The Falls of the Rhine at Schaffhausen by Philip James de Loutherbourg

Since it was still raining when we left the museum, we took a taxi to get to the Chelsea Farmers Market. There was hardly anyone (it must be said that it is quite a small place as one quickly walked around it) .

Then, even though it was still raining, we walked towards King's Road to go to Anthropologie: a MUST GO London shop and especially a shop that my mother and I love above all else. As it was the sales we took advantage of it and bought lots of objects (which I will show you in a next article) and a beautiful raincoat for me (photos below).

By sorting out my photos and writing this article, I realize how many things we did that day. We were exhausted at the end of it but it was totally worth it! When I am visiting a city, I tend to want to do everything, see everything and I do not really realize how tiring it can be for someone who is not used to walking all day long like my mother. So I would like to thank her for her patience and her courage to have followed me in my endless walks. On this, I hope you enjoyed this post and wish you all a wonderful week!